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Synopsis: When you became the newest addition to 141 everything was great until you got caught in the crossfire. Sadly you didn't survive. Phillip was overcome with a sense of deep sadness, causing a shift in his behavior.
Content: Insert won't be killed in the story - it's really only an afterthought. Graves being Graves, betrayal, swearing.
A/n: Thanks for the request <3 Hope yall enjoy. Likes reblogs, keep me motivated, so please don't let it flop. Be sure to check out my recent Rudy Fic
Song Rec: Burning Bright: Shinedown
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Phillip sat alone in Alejandro's base, yearning for the nightmare to be over so he could be in your embrace. Unfortunately, it wasn't possible. Everything was ruined and instead of tears, he was engulfed in boiling rage. All he desired was for you to be there with him.
He had to leave you behind.
He recognized you as an unwavering fighter, and he sincerely appreciated that 'his dear little fighter.' Each time he heard the nickname, his heart felt a jolt of intense sorrow. He needed fresh air; no, he was determined to gain revenge, for you had been caught in the crossfire in an effort to help him. He agonized that it was his mistake - he had put you in danger by going against everyone to keep you safe, and yet here he was, feeling down
The only reason he agreed to cover Shepard's fuck up was to keep you safe, and it was all for nothing. The shadows that got killed in the ambush, died for nothing.
He betrayed everyone for you, He guess the sayin was true, love makes you stupid and did it ever. He knew going up against 141 and los Voquaeros would result in him getting killed, and if he was being honest, he deserves that punishment. For you, he would do it all over again. He just wished you didn't get killed for his actions. A regret he would take to the grave.
Here he was sitting in Alejandro's base, bored, he didn't want the base. That was just a cover-up, so he didn't reveal his true motive. He knew they were comin' for him. In all reality he welcomed it. So be it he thought. His base was bigger so he really didn't have a use for Alejandro's base.
looking down at the cameras that surrounded the perimeter of the base he could see they were right at the entrance. Which meant he needed to get ready to scram as fast as possible.
Grabbing his gun and the ring he promised you he made his way to exit.
"GRAVES!"
He could hear the shouting and the thumping of boots that followed but he just kept running. He had to get to the tank, he knew Soap was good at blowing things up, and this is why he brought a tank to a gunfight with a demolition expert.
It was all over, he would be with you soon.
a/n 2| Hopefully I did this justice anon. It's a bit shorter than I wanted but I think it fits perfectly because my heart is cramping. {Also some of you found my personal Instagram, idk how, my personal has nothing to do with my first name Ale at all, it's my middle name. like y'all are good. and that's terrifying
the one that has the same username as my Tumblr is my spam.{It also has my pfp set as my face soooo }
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FanfictionJust a bunch of oneshots and presences for the boys. Also found on my tumblr Alegrvs.
